Rumble!
The Immortal Martial Hand Seal descended, its imnse pressure causing the air to explode, shattering and scattering all attacks upon contact.
The residual force of the palm imprint did not diminish, as if smashing through all obstacles.
"No..."
"Run..."
The few Gu God Sect cultivators who had just rushed forward were horrified, their scalps tingling as they turned to flee, only to feel the surrounding space seemingly sealed, making it impossible to move.
They looked up in shock, only to see darkness before their eyes.
"This strike..."
Hua Feifan’s pupils contracted and his face changed dramatically.
Earlier, Bai Ziyue’s attack was aid at his Geng tal Qi Sword divine skill, so it didn’t truly hit him, making the sensation less obvious.
But now, facing this attack head-on, he truly realized its terror.
He could not block it!
He knew that with his own skills, he couldn’t block it at all.
Even escaping...
The palm imprint descended, freezing the void, giving him the feeling that the entire world was against him, making it even clearer.
Even if he tried to escape, he couldn’t.
"You forced my hand!"
Hua Feifan’s heart trembled, but his eyes flashed with a pained look.
With a flip of his hand, an ancient talisman in the shape of a sword appeared, which he imdiately activated without hesitation.
Buzz!
The talisman trembled and instantly transford into an even more dazzling and intense Geng tal Sword Light than before.
The sword light, sharp and chilling, emitted an endless aura, tearing through the previously frozen space the mont it appeared, then slashing out with lightning speed.
Poof!
This sword strike was extrely powerful, ten tis stronger than Hua Feifan’s previous strike, striking the palm imprint directly, dimming the Geng tal Sword Light slightly, but it pierced and shattered the palm imprint.
"It was blocked!"
The others imdiately showed expressions of relief and intense joy.
"You made waste a Divine Talisman, now die!"
Hua Feifan’s face twisted with rage, his eyes fierce as he controlled the Geng tal Qi Sword to slash down again.
Like a white blade, it slashed fiercely towards Bai Ziyue.
"Is that... a Divine Talisman?"
"As expected of the Gu God Sect, one of the Seven Great Immortal Technique Sects, their foundation is deep, and they’ve managed to create a Divine Talisman.
Just the materials needed to create this Divine Talisman include Divine Realm Great Demon hide, Blazing Blood Divine Marrow Liquid, and Water of Extre Cold... all worth over a million Spirit Stones, and extrely rare to find.
Moreover, the most crucial step requires a Divine Realm powerhouse to actually use their divine abilities to seal it, making it complete.
Failure in this step would result in a loss of over a million Spirit Stones.
This particular Divine Talisman contains the Gu God Sect’s sect-divine skill, Geng tal Qi Sword. I estimate it was created by Hua Feifan’s master, Sect Leader Miao Dingzhen. Though the talisman’s power is only eighty percent of Miao Dingzhen’s actual ability, it’s still beyond what ordinary cultivators can handle.
Even among Divine Realm powerhouses, few dare to take it head-on.
It’s surprising that Miao Dingzhen would give this Divine Talisman to Hua Feifan.
As everyone knows, Miao Dingzhen’s son, Miao Yongquan, is the designated successor of the Gu God Sect."
"Perhaps it has sothing to do with that person from thirty years ago?"
"Him? That makes sense."
"So, is that youth done for?"
"He’s dead for sure!"
...
"Huh?"
Bai Ziyue frowned, about to dodge, but thinking of Fan Qingyu behind him, he held his ground. At the sa ti, he fully activated his defense techniques and pointed forward.
A spirit light shot out, swiftly hitting the sword qi.
Treasure-Setting Divine Light!
In a split second, the Geng tal Sword Qi broke through again.
At this mont, Bai Ziyue’s flying sword shot out.
But the Geng tal Sword Qi was too fast, and they did not et.
In desperation, a gourd hanging from his waist quickly opened.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sword qi surged into the sky.
Sword Storage Gourd!
The accumulated sword light from twenty Broken Jade Sword Points simultaneously slashed towards the Geng tal Sword Qi. Amidst the violent shocks, the Geng tal Sword Qi continued unabated, fiercely slashing down.
Bang!
The Positive and Negative Five Elents Shield Skill montarily condensed and then shattered.
The defense of the Golden Thread Spirit Gang flickered, then dissipated into spirit light.
The Geng tal Sword Qi ruthlessly slashed at the Immortal Martial Glowing Light.
The Immortal Martial Glowing Light dimd slightly, then shone brightly again.
The Geng tal Sword Qi shattered!
"How is this possible?"
Hua Feifan’s face changed drastically.
At this mont, he truly realized Bai Ziyue’s terrifying power.
He imdiately turned to flee without hesitation.
"You attacked repeatedly; do you really think I’m so easy-going?"
Bai Ziyue spoke coldly, as his Spell-Dodging Divine Sword flickered and under One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Techniques, the sword light flew out like a flash of white light.
"No... you can’t kill ..."
Hua Feifan panicked, as a blood-red piece of wood erged and shot out.
Puff!
The Flying Sword instantly pierced through, then landed on Huaa Feifan, splitting open the protective spirit light on him, and struck his head relentlessly.
"How dare you!"
"Stop!"
Nurous experts from the Gu God Sect roared furiously, but they were too late to stop it.
With a bang, Huaa Feifan’s body heavily collapsed to the ground, blood staining the earth.
"Can’t kill you? In my eyes, there’s no one in the world who can’t be killed."
Bai Ziyue’s cold voice echoed leisurely.
The scene fell silent.
Even the nurous experts from the Gu God Sect and the strong cultivators from Jiuhua Immortal Palace ceased their actions.
Everyone widened their eyes, staring at Bai Ziyue in disbelief.
Huaa Feifan was dead? He had displayed his divine technique and even used a divine talisman to unleash a Divine Realm strike, yet he still died?
How could this be possible without a Divine Realm cultivator?
Who exactly is he?
"Stop! Who dares to be reckless?"
Just then, a figure resembling a streak of light swiftly approached, radiating a strong aura that belonged solely to the Divine Realm.
It was Master Fengxia, a powerful Divine Realm cultivator from Jiuhua Immortal Palace.
"Hmm?"
Master Fengxia’s gaze swept across, and she felt relieved seeing Fan Qingyu unhard. She then saw the silent scene and was slightly stunned, showing a trace of confusion.
"Master Fengxia!"
"Master Fengxia has arrived!"
Everyone else also felt relieved, and then showed great interest.
Master Danxia’s arrival ant the Gu God Sect’s plot had utterly failed, losing two talented disciples in an unexpected turn of events.
Zhuge Yu was still acceptable; his chances of obtaining one of the twelve slots were slim, but the other, Huaa Feifan, who was at the late-stage Enlightennt Realm with Immortal Technique proficiency, and wielded the Divine Skill Geng tal Qi Sword, was certainly a contender for one of the slots.
Yet, both perished here.
This would undoubtedly be good news for many.
However, more people were now focused on the calm young man in the field.
They were extrely puzzled, wondering who he was.
...
"Master!"
Fan Qingyu respectfully greeted.
"Master!" "Master!"
Disciples from Jiuhua Immortal Palace also began to gather around.
"What happened?"
Master Danxia quickly inquired.
Soon, soone detailed the entire event.
Only then did Master Danxia turn, her cold gaze falling on the Gu God Sect, and she spoke icily, "Very well.
It seems our Jiuhua Immortal Palace has been silent for too long, and so truly think we are easy to bully.
I won’t vent my anger on you juniors; in one month, I shall visit your Gu God Sect in person!"
Instantly, the faces of everyone from the Gu God Sect changed dramatically.
They knew that by then, it wouldn’t just be Master Danxia.
Including her, Jiuhua Immortal Palace had a total of three Divine Realm powerhouses!
"Let’s go!"
The Grand Elder of the Gu God Sect, Miao Changchun, said grimly.
Swiftly, the disciples of the Gu God Sect began to handle the bodies of Zhuge Yu and Huaa Feifan. Seeing Huaa Feifan’s head was pierced through, Miao Changchun halted, glanced at Bai Ziyue, and said with cold eyes, "I will rember you."
"You’re dead, absolutely dead!"
...
In the Desolate Ancient City, inside the Observing Immortal Pavilion.
Fan Qingyu poured a pot of tea, gently pouring it into a teacup, with steam rising. She picked up the cup and placed it in front of her.
Raising her head, her beautiful eyes openly displayed curiosity.
"I didn’t expect your strength to improve so quickly in just over half a year."
She looked at Bai Ziyue, slightly sighing.
Her talent was extraordinary, her cultivation speed impressive; she went from initial Enlightennt Realm to peak of mid-stage Enlightennt Realm in six months, ready to step into late-stage Enlightennt Realm any ti.
But compared to Bai Ziyue back then, now his strength was sothing she had to look up to; how could that not shock her?
"Just luck."
Bai Ziyue thought for a mont, then added, "Along with a bit of opportunity."
Fan Qingyu nodded but fell silent.
In her heart, waves were churning, with countless questions she wanted to ask.
But when the mont ca, she didn’t know how to start, only managing to say two words, "Thank you!"
"After getting to know you, I wouldn’t just stand by and watch you die."
Bai Ziyue smiled slightly and replied.
"Even so, you must be careful next.
I feel... very guilty for dragging you into this!"
Fan Qingyu continued.
"Actually, you don’t need to worry."
Bai Ziyue waved his hand confidently, "If nothing unexpected happens, I will participate in the competition for the twelve slots with you.
With my strength, winning a slot shouldn’t be a problem.
As long as I stay cautious before the competition officially starts, the Gu God Sect’s threat is nothing to ."
However, the guilt on Fan Qingyu’s face deepened.
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